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National Poetry Day!!! | Poems from the Soul
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Poems from the Soul. Where poetry comes to escape the body. The Reality of Cliches. October 2, 2014. Pick up your pen. Join with the men. Words are a gift. No need for thrift. Tagged National Poetry Day. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Poems from the Soul. Where poetry comes to escape the body. Newer posts →. February 11, 2013. Maybe just a second,. Maybe just some time,. Maybe to be selfish,. Maybe to smile at,. I have all time,. I have forever,. I have moved on,. No longer them…forever more me. What Would You Do? February 10, 2013. What would you do? If half your soul got lost? There was wind but no trees,. Heat with no sun,. Froth with no waves. What would you do? If your mind wandered alone? A ball with no bounce,. Dog with no bark,.
Moving | Poems from the Soul
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Poems from the Soul. Where poetry comes to escape the body. June 26, 2015. The impossibility of moving. Is all too possible for me. No-one’s really budging. To let me in to see. I only want some grassy land. Somewhere to flex my toes. Why’s it so bloody difficult. This one, nobody knows! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out.
Rejuvenation | Poems from the Soul
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Poems from the Soul. Where poetry comes to escape the body. May 3, 2016. Down, up, down, up. Down, splutter, cough. Cleansed. Inside and out. Feet stumble, hair drips. Nothing matters but the waves. Up, down, up, down. Up, giggle, shriek. Happy Inside and out. Arms flail, eyes sparkle. Nothing matters but the waves. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.
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Poems from the Soul. Where poetry comes to escape the body. May 3, 2016. Down, up, down, up. Down, splutter, cough. Cleansed. Inside and out. Feet stumble, hair drips. Nothing matters but the waves. Up, down, up, down. Up, giggle, shriek. Happy Inside and out. Arms flail, eyes sparkle. Nothing matters but the waves. June 26, 2015. The impossibility of moving. Is all too possible for me. No-one’s really budging. To let me in to see. I only want some grassy land. Somewhere to flex my toes. October 2, 2014.
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Surrounded by Thoughts of You | Letters of a Dark Heart
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Letters of a Dark Heart. A look inside the secrets of the heart and mind. Surrounded by Thoughts of You. February 16, 2013. And tagged counting Crows. My Dearest Queen,. 8221; He silently waved, then looked at me for something to say… After that, I could not shake the thought of you. For the rest of the day, I found myself thinking of nothing but you…. What you were doing? How was your day going? Were you in a happy mood, or a sad one? Were you thinking of me? I love you and miss you my Queen. You are co...
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Letters of a Dark Heart. A look inside the secrets of the heart and mind. Surrounded by Thoughts of You. February 16, 2013. And tagged counting Crows. My Dearest Queen,. 8221; He silently waved, then looked at me for something to say… After that, I could not shake the thought of you. For the rest of the day, I found myself thinking of nothing but you…. What you were doing? How was your day going? Were you in a happy mood, or a sad one? Were you thinking of me? I love you and miss you my Queen. 8) I am li...
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From the Perimeter . . . | Poetry and musings Copyright 2014, 2015, 2016, 2017 all content.
From the Perimeter . . . January 9, 2017. Thank you for this Light. Filtered through white curtains. Thank you for this Beauty. Of snow and ice. Thank you for the Time. Thank you for this Hope. Whirls and trembles –. Not too late for Sorry, I hope. January 8, 2017. New Year, new chances, right? A chance to right wrongs, make new starts, be better. Well, I am trying. Poor Dean was the first guy I’d met, post divorce. So good so far. And then we could Decide whether to Date. I could think about it. At the ...
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Poems from the Pond. 107 Years of Words and Wisdom. Poems from the Pond. Poems from the Pond. A New Voice in Poetry. at 107! Poems from the Pond. Unlike most poetry books,. Gives you a full view of the author and the inspiration behind her work. A foreword by writer and NPR podcaster Nancy Aronie and an afterword by Tamara Sloan, Peggy’s granddaughter, fill in the blanks of this amazing woman’s life. Poems from the Pond.
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Bernardo Pinto de Almeida. Fernando Pinto do Amaral. João Luís Barreto Guimarães. Margarida Vale de Gato. Maria do Rosário Pedreira. Sara F. Costa. Yvette K. Centeno. You are viewing ». 21st Century Portuguese Poetry translated into English. Bernardo Pinto de Almeida. Fernando Pinto do Amaral. João Luís Barreto Guimarães. Margarida Vale de Gato. Yvette K. Centeno. Maria do Rosário Pedreira. IN THE DISTANCE THEY’RE ALL STONES. Sara F. Costa. There’s a savage light. 59 poets, 341 poems. Poem of the month.
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Poems from the Soul | Where poetry comes to escape the body
Poems from the Soul. Where poetry comes to escape the body. May 3, 2016. Down, up, down, up. Down, splutter, cough. Cleansed. Inside and out. Feet stumble, hair drips. Nothing matters but the waves. Up, down, up, down. Up, giggle, shriek. Happy Inside and out. Arms flail, eyes sparkle. Nothing matters but the waves. June 26, 2015. The impossibility of moving. Is all too possible for me. No-one’s really budging. To let me in to see. I only want some grassy land. Somewhere to flex my toes. October 2, 2014.
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Thoughts from the Throne
Thoughts from the Throne. WHEN NATURE CALLS, WE SEND BACK A TEXT. Thursday, December 24, 2009. Bathroom is empty not all. Not all that much work to do. Great christmas eve poo. Wednesday, December 16, 2009. Afternoon upon a briskley freezing. A briskley freezing cold day. I just gave birth to. I just gave birth to a brown baby boy. Perhaps he shall grow to a fast samoan like troy. But most likely will be flushed. Tuesday, December 15, 2009. Solemn Blue water and the. And the upright toilet seat.
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January 2, 2017. By Aaron the jewish dude. ChinHooi Ng's Poetic Notes. The first ray of sunshine. Seeps through the window. It drives away dark and cold. Brings in warmth and light. Touching it after a dream. Is a kind of. Dear Humanity, Have a Voice For Me. January 1, 2017. By Aaron the jewish dude. That Which is} To Herself. 1,350 more words. November 22, 2016. November 22, 2016. By Aaron the jewish dude. Flowers speak of peace. Stones in the water flowing upstream. The trees whistle calming tunes.
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Poems From Within's Blog. Just another WordPress.com site. September 29, 2011. Everyday angels are hard to come by. I’ve had a few in my life. My Nana was as sweet as could be. She loved us all since we were babies. As I sit and reminisce. I can’t help but to miss. Her beautiful persona in my presence. Although I know she’s up in Heaven. This Earth is not the same without her. But she is now living with Our Father. Looking down upon her family. Watching us grow, loving us equally. I always think of you.
Poems From You
Relationship and friendship poetry submitted by visitors to friendshipisaverb.co.uk website. Thursday, 13 November 2008. Rhapsody - A Moment in Love by Ushna Sardar. Like clouds drifted across the sky. All I desire,. Keeps climbing higher and higher. In your arms,. Startling disclosures of sweet secrets. Beyond what we thought. I can still vividly remember. At that moment;. Your sense of magic. Had brought me closer to you. I felt and knew. That flowed through those veins. The star travelled in disguise.
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